Mo Linyuan raised eyebrows, looking at Leng Rongrong, a Jun face full of surprise.

    What can this woman do?

    "Look what I''m doing. If I''m short of something, I''ll have to discuss it with Mohist. I say you are stupid or not, your body is not good, but it''s not that your brain is not good, why do you want to be bullied all the time. Even if you are disabled, you should keep what belongs to you and what you should keep! "

    Leng Rongrong has a voice.

    On one side, donnello''s mouth was twitching.

    It''s said that the young master is stupid Young master is such a smart man. He is the richest man in the world behind him. On the surface, Mohist people think that they have won something. In fact, everything is not in the hands of young master.

    If it wasn''t for some secret to investigate, the young master didn''t have to pretend to be a useless cripple.

    Mo Linyuan''s eyebrows slightly picked, and he looked at Leng Rongrong like a irascible little white rabbit. "How do you plan to ask for it? Do you think if you open your mouth, Mohist will give it to you?"

    "It''s Mohist''s business to give or not, but we have to." Leng Rongrong said, "besides, if you don''t ask, how do you know they won''t?"

    After that, Leng Rongrong asked for Mo Linyuan''s mobile phone and called Mohist.

    Leng Rongrong directly said that there was almost no way for them to live in this place. They were short of a lot of things. Either they asked someone to send things to help them clean up, or they immediately went back to Mohism to live.

    Although Leng Rongrong is not aggressive and very beautiful, she has a strong spirit when she speaks. In a few words, she blocks the Mohist administrator.

    Mo Linyuan is a disabled man. Most of the Mohists want to drive him out.

    Good can''t really be driven away, Leng Rongrong a, they don''t send things, don''t help clean up can live people, they directly move back.

    That''s not bad.

    It''s not easy to get rid of it. If you run back and get photographed by reporters, what will it look like?

    "In an hour, things and people will be sent to me, otherwise, I and the fourth young master will come back by themselves, and it won''t look good to call the media at that time. I can afford this man. I don''t know if Mohism can afford this face. "

    After Bai Rongrong finished, he hung up.

    On the other side, Mo Linyuan still had a cold face, "can they come over in an hour?"

    "I can''t make it, but if I don''t say that, they may promise, but they may not come tomorrow." Leng Rongrong gave a smile.

    Gu -

    Mo Linyuan and Tang Luo look at Leng Rongrong at the same time.

    Leng Rongrong

    Although she had breakfast, but after a while of exercise, it was lunch time. She was really hungry.

    "Why don''t I order a takeout?" Tang Luo raised his mobile phone and said.

    "It''s a bit of a suspense to order takeout here." Although Leng Rongrong said so, she also took out her mobile phone and took a look at the nearby takeout.

    Looking for a long time, this remote place, there is no delivery shop around.

    It''s not easy to see one. It''s also very far away. It takes at least an hour or two to send it.

    "Only one spicy hot can deliver it. Why don''t you order a spicy hot to fill your stomach?" "Or I''ll go out and see if there''s a store nearby, or if there''s someone else, and buy something to eat," said Tang Luo

    "Are you sure you can still eat Malatang here?" Leng Rongrong Qimei said, "come on, order some hard food. I''ll go out and have a look. Tang Luo, Mo Linyuan you are guarding. If the Mohists come, let them clean up the place If we had known that we would not have done sanitation, we would have let them do it! "

    Patting the dust on her body, Leng Rongrong ran out to recognize her neighbors.

    She vaguely remembered that on the way over, there was a villa in the woods.

    The villa was hidden deep, but she still saw it vaguely, as if the distance was not very far.

    Leng Rongrong walked for more than ten minutes, and finally saw a path, which was covered with pebbles, and on both sides were blooming small wild flowers.

    Along the flower road, Leng Rongrong soon saw a villa.

    It''s smaller than theirs, but it''s very delicate and beautiful. It also has a big yard. On the big iron gate of the yard, it''s covered with rose vines, full of rose flowers, and the ground is also covered with rose petals.

    A gust of wind blowing, petals all over the ground fly up, like dancing beauty.

    With the big iron door open, Leng Rongrong went straight in.

    "Anybody?" Leng Rongrong shouts as she walks.

    The yard is very beautiful, with rockery, running water and flowers. Looking at the small yard, it''s a lot deeper than I imagined. Leng Rongrong walked all the way to the gate for a long time.

    At the gate, Leng Rongrong suddenly stops.

    The door of the villa was a little simple. As soon as she got to the door, it suddenly opened with a squeak.Then, inside came out a small bean.

    Leng Rongrong

    What a lovely child!

    But why does the child look familiar to Mao?

    The small face is carved with powder and jade. It''s full of flesh, and its eyes are black. It looks like two big grapes. The little guy''s facial features are very beautiful and delicate. When he grows up, he can harm all living beings.

    "Hello." Leng Rongrong saw the small milk bag, immediately waved his hand warmly and said hello.

    "Mother, you are here at last. Yi''er has been waiting for you for a long time. " Five or six-year-old boy is wearing a small gray cardigan sweater, looking at Leng Rongrong''s direction in the sunshine.

    On the little boy''s line of sight, Leng Rongrong felt that her heart would melt.

    But What did the child call her just now?

    Mother?

    Leng Rongrong subconsciously looked back, saw no one behind, frowned, pointed to himself.

    "Are you calling me?"

    Xiaomengbao nodded, eyes bright, "mother, come in."

    Leng Rongrong walks towards xiaomengbao suspiciously, and then enters the villa. The appearance of the villa is not so big, but the interior is spacious and luxurious.

    It''s very quiet in such a big villa, no one''s voice.

    "Where''s your master?" Leng Rongrong asked and looked around.

    In the huge villa, there are many ancient landscape paintings and antique bottles. The style is not very modern, but it has a kind of antique flavor.

    "I don''t have adults in my family. I''m the only one here." Little Mengbao said, holding out a fleshy hand, "mother That aunt, Hello, my name is mo Nan Yu, you can call me Yu Er. "

    "Yu''er, Hello, my name is Leng Rongrong." Leng Rongrong takes a look at the whole villa. It looks very clean. It doesn''t look like it''s only wrapped in this milk.

    But I don''t know why, this little milk bag''s words make people not feel that he is lying at all.